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Will there still be time for us tomorrow?Â
When the seas melt into the sky
There's blood flowing beneath the soil
But no poppies to bloom in the summertime
Mother nature has nothing left to give or spoil
Her babies have sucked her milk dry
This place,Â
it glimmers just like heaven.
But the children gnawÂ
at the gold on the ceiling.
Will the sun still settle west tomorrow?
Or are we heading towards Mother Earth's suicide?
People on the streets screaming blood and soil,
blood and soil
Wanting men dead just for being alive.
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